Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Han Jiaxin shook her head and said, "Let me ask you, you just said that Nangu's attitude changed last time because you said that from now on, work will be work and life will be life, right?"

"Yes."

"So what are you thinking now?"

In any case, she still needs to know what her father thinks first. If it's really impossible for the two of them, it's okay to stop the loss in time.

Mentioning this, Han Qizheng looked a little sad: "I...I plan to give up."

"Give up?" Han Jiaxin opened her eyes wide, "Why?"

"She made the distinction so clearly, isn't that what she meant?" Analyzing solemnly, "If I give up chasing her, then there is really only work left between us. Isn't that what she wants to imply?"

"..."

After being silent for a while, Han Jiaxin rubbed her head: "Dad, how did you catch up with my mother?"

"Bao... an arranged marriage."

Well, she has nothing to say.

Han Jiaxin was not sure that her thoughts were right, so she could only continue: "Then what do you do next, do you really want to give up?"

To be honest, although her father is getting old and has a little white hair, he is still handsome, and many women want to enter the Han family.

What's more, Han Jiaxin met a girl who was about the same age as her and tried to hook up with Han Qizheng in vain. That feeling was better than letting her father be single for the rest of her life.

Regarding this question, Han Qizheng thought for a while before opening his mouth: "Although he said so, Dad didn't think about giving up. He just changed his way."

"What's more, Dad still has you to take care of. It's impossible to devote yourself to work or other things. Since you can't wait for the result, Dad will enjoy the process."

Speaking of the latter, Han Qizheng's eyes were full of affection.

To be honest, it seemed absurd to discuss the relationship with another woman in front of his daughter, but after his wife passed away, Han Qizheng has been using this method to learn about his daughter's thoughts.

Over time, they became friends who talked about everything.

Hearing this, Han Jiaxin's eyes flickered: "I don't like other women."

"what?"

She raised her head, her tone was slow and firm: "If it wasn't for Aunt Ke Nan, I wouldn't let other women enter this door."

To be honest, she just called Aunt Ke Nan along with Jiang Yucheng, but in fact, their relationship is more like friends or sisters. Although Jiang Kenan is indeed older than her due to age, this does not affect their relationship.

Seeing his daughter's determination, Han Qizheng was suddenly speechless. He patted his daughter's head and said, "You have grown up, but let's let nature take its course."

"You can't let nature take its course. Although Aunt Ke Nan is a non-marriage advocate, don't you have me? With me, you don't have to have children. In this way, Aunt Ke Nan's conditions are also met." Han Jiaxin raised her voice, " Moreover, you have an advantage over other suitors, and, and..."

"And what?" His daughter was already very moved to support him, and he didn't expect to make her so excited.

Han Qizheng was also a little nervous. Under his expectant eyes, Han Jiaxin thought about it and changed his expression: "Perhaps you understand the distinction between public and private, which is not the same as what Aunt Ke Nan wanted to express?"

Hearing this, Han Qizheng was stunned, remembering Jiang Kenan's attitude outside just now, he twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say that this is not possible, but seeing his daughter like Jiang Kenan so much, he couldn't say it.

For so many years, besides his father, Jiang Kenan was his daughter's favorite person.

Coincidentally, both father and daughter liked her, but the latter didn't mean that.

"Okay, don't talk about this, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

Han Jiaxin hesitated to speak, but finally said okay, got up and went upstairs.

In the huge living room, the man quietly cleared the dining table, and only then did he smell something strange in the air.

It's coming from the... kitchen.

The man hurriedly opened the kitchen door in three steps and two steps, and saw a mess and a pan stuffed into the trash can.

That pot... But it was given by a chef friend of his, and it's so useless? !
There are also ingredients that can no longer be seen in the trash can, there is actually a fish on the chopping board, and a kitchen knife... There is a gap in this custom-made kitchen knife? !
Han Qizheng looked at the cut on the kitchen knife with a distressed face, which he spent a lot of money to order.

My daughter is very good at cooking, and it is absolutely impossible to make such a low-level mistake, so it can only be that Mr. Jiang.

Looking at the mess in the kitchen, Han Qizheng could imagine someone in a hurry, thinking about it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The woman who only hoarded wine and instant noodles at home actually cooked for his daughter herself. Was she the one who cooked the eight-treasure porridge they drank when he first came home?
His eyes fell on the rice cooker, and he opened it to see that there were still some leftovers.

Han Qizheng, who was full from socializing and drinking, smelled the eight-treasure porridge that he usually didn't even glance at, and he was actually a little hungry.

A bowl is still hot, only the taste of the ingredients themselves, and Jiang Kenan's role is probably to pour water to ensure that they are cooked.

After drinking a bowl, there was still half a bowl left, so Han Qizheng simply drank it all, and then started to tidy up the kitchen with a satisfied face.

Regardless of the cause and effect, anyway, he drank the eight-treasure porridge made by Jiang Kenan himself, so maybe even Jiang Qiwen didn't have that chance, right?

On the other side, Jiang Kenan was driving in the night.

As he was driving, he suddenly remembered that the crime scene in the kitchen had not been cleaned up, and also thought that Han Qizheng was good at cooking, aside from the ingredients, those kitchen utensils must be his favorite.

That frying pan, and that kitchen knife, I don't know what it will look like when he sees it.

Although it was said to be cooking for Jiaxin, if she had some skills, she wouldn't be able to make it like that, and she noticed that the pan seemed to be of good quality, let alone the kitchen knife.

Jiang Kenan took a deep breath, always feeling sorry for him, so why not buy him a set of kitchen utensils.

However, she doesn't have much research on kitchen utensils. It just so happens that she recently cooperated with the Jin family. Their main business is catering. Ask Jin Zhe then.

What Jiang Kenan didn't know was that Jin Zhe was still worrying about a major event besides work recently.

That is to prepare gifts for Jiang Yucheng Zuo Xinxin's wedding.

Knowing that Zuo Xinxin was going to get married, especially after having a baby, Lu Xuan was so happy that he didn't sleep all night, but fortunately he didn't delay filming.

As soon as she was free, she would call him to inquire about the progress, mainly because she didn't know what to give, so she could only let Jin Zhe think about it.

"Let me tell you, as far as Xinxin and I are concerned, it doesn't matter whether the gift is expensive or not, the main thing is the thought, do you understand? I have been through so much ups and downs with her, of course the gift should be unique and unique!"

After saying the last four words, Lu Xuan felt that something was wrong, but it was not important, as long as it could express her meaning.

The man on the other side of the phone answered softly, followed by a crackling sound of keyboards.

Lu Xuan asked while applying the mask: "Honey, what are you doing?"

The person on the other end of the phone was stiffened by her two words, and after recovering, he replied: "Nv Jiang always wants to buy a set of kitchen utensils from me."

Kitchenware?Jiang Kenan?

Lu Xuan couldn't help being stunned: "Is there still something wrong with your cooperation?"

"Not a job, just a small favor."

"Oh...but is Aunt Nan actually going to cook?"

Lu Xuan vaguely remembered the news she got from Zuo Xinxin. On a certain New Year's Eve, Jiang Yucheng and Jiang Kenan ate instant noodles in a beautiful and magnificent manor for a few days.

Since then, Jiang Yucheng has learned how to cook, but is Nan Gu going to follow in his footsteps?
"No, she wants to send a friend."

"Oh."

Unexpectedly, it was unusual for Mr. Jiang to give gifts, and he even gave a set of kitchen utensils.

Lu Xuan didn't have a gift to worry about this either. She lay on the sofa with a mask on: "What to do, I haven't decided what gift to give Xinxin, and the baby, I always feel that nothing is worthy of my dear."

On the other end of the phone: "..." There was still the sound of crackling keyboards.

"Are you still chatting?" Lu Xuan turned over and flipped through various customized jewelry on the tablet.

No, Xinxin is a jewelry designer, so giving jewelry is just playing tricks in front of Guan Gong?

Jin Zhe responded: "We have a cooperative interview."

"Oh...so that's it, you go to work, I'll pick out gifts first, send me a message when you're free, bye~"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xuan jumped up from the sofa, took a few deep breaths, and then said to himself: "Hey, Mr. Jiang and Xinxin both have children, and Jin Zhe, an idiot, doesn't know how to plan."

Who knows what happened to Jiang Yucheng and Jin Zhe the night Jiang Yucheng took Xinxin to watch the aurora.

No, don't think about it, nothing happened to them, although she wanted something to happen, but the child couldn't take the hint at all.

Yes, she can guarantee with the head of the project that Jin Zhe's Tie Hanhan is a straight man of reinforced concrete, and everything stops at hugging and kissing.

Xinxin has a child, she is still like this, Xinxin is getting married and has a child, she is still like this...

Good luck tricks people.

Lu Xuan walked around the room with the tablet, and looked at one store after another, but he was not satisfied no matter what.

She wanted to prepare a wedding gift, and a gift for the baby. Of course, the two little guys, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai, couldn't be forgotten.

There are three gifts in total, all of which must be different and unique!
Lu Xuan felt that he had fallen for this idiom.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Yang Xiaoli's voice: "Sister Xuan, it's me. I want to discuss something with you."

It was this little ancestor again.

After the misunderstanding caused last time was clarified, Zhao Manshi didn't cause any more trouble, but acted peacefully. Fortunately, they didn't have any rival scenes in the future, and they were not in the same studio, so it was much quieter.

On the contrary, this little girl came to see her injuries from time to time, and really never mentioned Jin Zhe's name.

"Sister Xuan, are you asleep?"

After recovering, Lu Xuan went to open the door and saw her holding a paper bag in her hand, and said with a smile: "My brother brought me some snacks made by my mother, just in time for us to try them together."

When someone came over with good intentions, Lu Xuan had no reason to refuse: "Whatever you want to drink, there is it in the refrigerator."

"Ice Coke."

"it is good."

After these few contacts, she found that Yang Xiaoli has no restrictions on diet, and eats whatever she wants, and the key is that she doesn't gain weight.

It was the physique she envied.

Taking two boxes of yogurt to the sofa, Yang Xiaoli has already opened the bag. There are six boxes, big and small, filled with various biscuits and snacks.